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Jun 2021
I’m stuck.
Caught up in the hard times.

Peace arrives, and there it goes:
My meter, prose
And rhymes.

Is this setting with awful emotions,
The only place I can be bothered to feel?
Written by
Bad Luck  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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